” he said stoutly. Then he led her by the braid over to his desk. He pushed her face and upper body down over it, and pulled her tight yoga pants do...n in one motion. Her round, white butt emerged, as gorgeous as he could ever have imagined it, supple and soft and beautiful as he carefully moved his hand over her butt, caressing it, and leaning in to give it a kiss. “Beautiful…” he murmured.The only thing covering it was a very small and flimsy black thong, which he decided could stay on for. Logan Pearse was having a hard time thinking of anything more vulnerable than this scenario.He still felt a little twinge of desire for the man, though, like a lingering aftertaste. He found that his penis was semi-flaccid and grew less so the more he thought about that desire.But his thoughts about the wealthy stranger were interrupted by a disembodied voice.“Welcome, Mr. Pearse. My apologies for not making you more aware of your present circumstances, but we had a prospective client in, and. I was quick to add that there had only ever been rabbit-man there and never anyone else and he smiled even more when I told him I had stopped going after a year or so. He took five or six more pictures out and this time, laid them all down in a long row so that I could see what was happening in all of them, my blush returned and I felt very hot and bothered as we both looked at them, he paying special attention to my body language as I devoured the action in them. This time as well as the. It’s a universal thing. A part of the human condition. My name is Stephen Vladimir and this right here is the tale of a young black man who got revenge on his enemies for the abuses they visited upon him. It’s my story. How I rid myself of these parasites and got myself a better life. The end starts now, folks. My whole life, I’ve sought to improve myself. I always strove to be better. Learn something new. Do something positive. That’s the kind of man I am. It took me a long time to realize.